Out in the public area

Mackenzie's feeling of relaxation and comfort suddenly vanished. She'd have to go out into the main area of the spa!

"It's out there?!" Mackenzie gasped, recalling the dozens of people she'd walked past between entering the building and being shown to her massage room. "I... I... I don't think I can do this."

"Okay," Mark said, "That's-"

"I'm done." Mackenzie said with a big internal sigh of relief. "This has been great and I think I've gotten MORE than my money's worth out of it. So, I'm done, just cancel the rest of my treatments. I can't do this anymore."

"Uh, that's fine." Mark said, a bit confused, "I'll let the front desk know. Take care." And he left the room.

Mackenzie felt as if a physical burden had been lifted from her shoulders. No one else was going to see her naked body today!

Screw that VIP treatment, she thought to herself, I should've just cancelled it at the beginning. This day has been a nightmare!

She grabbed the basket of her clothes and looked inside, only to see it was empty.

"What?"

She checked the basket next to it, and it was empty too.

"Oh, no, no, NO!" she cried, desperately looking around, "Where are my clothes?!"

Mackenzie was stuck in the massage room, with no clothes, towels, or robes anywhere in reach.